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Lemme tell ya, I was walkin’ downtown last week, lookin’ for some donuts – mmm, donuts – when I stumble past this shady corner. Neon lights flickerin’, girls in tight skirts, heels clickin’ like some weird rhythm. D’oh! It hit me – this ain’t no Springfield, but it’s real! Made me kinda mad, tho – why’s it gotta be so sneaky-like? Cops cruisin’ by, actin’ all blind – pfft, gimme a break!

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During the regime of the Taliban, as there was no other way to make a living, I turned to prostitution. I was in contact with a Talib whose name was Sakhi Dad; he gave me ten lack .

Anyway, the meeting was a snooze fest. I mean, I get it, numbers are important, but c’mon! I was doodling on my notepad, drawing little stick figures, while the guy next to me was droning on about GDP. I was half-listening, half-daydreaming about that pisang goreng.

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